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I just went into get advised for what I thought was going to be my last semester of classes. After two years of uber-stressful college classes while in high school and three years of year-round classes at the actual university, I thought I was home free.
No. How stupid I was to believe that it would be that simple. The adviser said that I had twelve hours left. Awesome. That's just one more semester. Oh, but it turns out that there's a prerequisite for one of the classes that was just implemented last semester that the adviser did not bring up last spring when I was registering. So I can only take 9 hours this semester, and then finish my final class in the summer after I've taken the prereq. in the spring. And because of my scholarships, I HAVE to be a full time student, so I can't just take 9 hours and then 3. I have to take an extra elective that doesn't count toward ****, just so I don't have to forfeit the money that the university is hanging over my head. I can't take the prereq. and the final class simultaneously either, even though that is possible with other majors. And the adviser told me there's nothing she can do to override it either, because **** you, that's why.
And I wouldn't really care if I was just someone who feels that as long as they get the degree it's all good. I know several people who have been going for 5 years as an undergrad (those comments make me queasy), but they're also pretty chill about college in general. But I have to keep at least a 3.5 to keep my scholarship and a 3.8 just on personal grounds (plus my parents), and I've succeeded for the most part. But, I haven't had a summer since 2011. Taking classes 4 hours a day five days a week for two months, I thought I was making great time. I was getting it done. But in the end I got pimp slapped from the system anyways.
**** college.
So does anybody else have college horror stories (or glory stories)? I want to hear all kinds of other experiences, because I always hear people saying how college was the greatest time of their life in terms of fun and adventure, but all I've found is stress and the inability to makes lasting friend connections because once I've had to deal with 20-50 people in class and then at work, I really don't feel like hanging out with anyone afterwards.
And feel free to tell me if I'm just complaining too much, because it kind of feels like I am, but at the same time I'm just really angry.
No. How stupid I was to believe that it would be that simple. The adviser said that I had twelve hours left. Awesome. That's just one more semester. Oh, but it turns out that there's a prerequisite for one of the classes that was just implemented last semester that the adviser did not bring up last spring when I was registering. So I can only take 9 hours this semester, and then finish my final class in the summer after I've taken the prereq. in the spring. And because of my scholarships, I HAVE to be a full time student, so I can't just take 9 hours and then 3. I have to take an extra elective that doesn't count toward ****, just so I don't have to forfeit the money that the university is hanging over my head. I can't take the prereq. and the final class simultaneously either, even though that is possible with other majors. And the adviser told me there's nothing she can do to override it either, because **** you, that's why.
And I wouldn't really care if I was just someone who feels that as long as they get the degree it's all good. I know several people who have been going for 5 years as an undergrad (those comments make me queasy), but they're also pretty chill about college in general. But I have to keep at least a 3.5 to keep my scholarship and a 3.8 just on personal grounds (plus my parents), and I've succeeded for the most part. But, I haven't had a summer since 2011. Taking classes 4 hours a day five days a week for two months, I thought I was making great time. I was getting it done. But in the end I got pimp slapped from the system anyways.
**** college.
So does anybody else have college horror stories (or glory stories)? I want to hear all kinds of other experiences, because I always hear people saying how college was the greatest time of their life in terms of fun and adventure, but all I've found is stress and the inability to makes lasting friend connections because once I've had to deal with 20-50 people in class and then at work, I really don't feel like hanging out with anyone afterwards.
And feel free to tell me if I'm just complaining too much, because it kind of feels like I am, but at the same time I'm just really angry.